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發表於 2008-11-14 10:03 AM
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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )
& G6 o+ y. {2 PWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;
; K h* A( @' f3 U; d1 nAnd so I face the final curtain.2 P. ~) f* N% c% i0 q# w+ X. s) z
My friend, I'll say it clear,# n2 J2 G9 ~5 p7 \2 R
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain. P0 s6 V4 y( f' \; v7 E2 _( H7 \
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I've lived a life that's full.& x( W1 U; y5 \! m; T" S8 U7 I: q1 G
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
7 l9 x# o6 J3 d0 O; t- @7 vBut more, much more than this,3 D& Y1 T9 x: q) R) n& o
I did it my way.1 q% E4 p" R" l4 T$ V
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Regrets, I've had a few;/ N2 w/ ~9 m& x2 z
But then again, too few to mention.9 Q8 w+ w" H* V4 N, {# [! B
I did what I had to do
) E" Y8 o" x, c" U% C) I( KAnd saw it through without exemption.
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# K2 W y( p! B& O2 \1 w CI planned each charted course;! L/ W2 j- q; f; U5 _* X9 ~: d
Each careful step along the byway,+ L9 m2 @. I% u/ g/ H
But more, much more than this,
+ ^5 [, ^& H7 P e3 z* PI did it my way.
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# q; ^" U0 V7 Z7 S4 B) jYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew1 H+ K9 d5 p% E6 V7 q! U0 d& R
When I bit off more than I could chew.0 z* F, d+ V% H& h [0 E; ^" G
But through it all, when there was doubt,1 v. [% d9 m1 |9 x. h
I ate it up and spit it out.
" N% H) R3 Q' v# f8 z SI faced it all and I stood tall;6 V) k0 k) Z: U# e2 M
And did it my way.9 e& ]" U' h1 a2 p
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
2 }' z4 S% U# x2 sI've had my fill; my share of losing.( n/ g! B; S6 s4 I- D8 O7 j
And now, as tears subside,
9 P7 h" x% Q5 R- S3 O3 oI find it all so amusing.
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To think I did all that;- Q% ]' D0 {8 F
And may I say - not in a shy way,
: i% Y7 W, a& H& n'No, oh no not me,
W, b7 j! E; UI did it my way'.
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9 z$ S) w6 z2 l, N; |: J! gFor what is a man, what has he got?
2 ^0 z4 m. |; [+ G% v9 r" s! GIf not himself, then he has naught.6 }: [* B9 \6 `# ^- x
To say the things he truly feels;
5 G' Y0 f- v/ f# H {. a1 a; lAnd not the words of one who kneels.6 R, A2 B4 Q* b3 ~7 u1 `) {2 i
The record shows I took the blows -
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